Chapter Seventy-Nine: Fighting
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No woman had ever been jealous of him before, and Yang Huairen now felt that he was getting closer and closer to joining the ranks of the rich and handsome, and he couldn't help but feel a little dark in his heart.
In fact, Yang Huairen encountered Lan Ruoxin today, he didn't tell He Zhiyun, not to hide anything, after experiencing so many things with that Lan Ruoxin in his previous life, he no longer had that kind of first love for her.
He just thinks that this kind of thing is as little as possible to let the women in the family who care about him know, and they have nothing to do to worry about her.
Besides, Lan Ruoxin is a person in the rivers and lakes, and He Zhiyun is also a person in the rivers and lakes, if He Zhiyun wants to be crooked, I don't know what to do.
Yang Huairen covered He Zhiyun's hands in his palms, and then said to her gently: "I didn't mean not to tell you, I also did it for your good."
Presumably what Lan Ruoxin's identity is, you should know in your heart, I just don't do anything casually, and I won't provoke this kind of gang figure in the rivers and lakes.
It's just that people came to me for August 15 for me to compete with Wei Cai's cooking skills. Their Qinglian Gang and the Black Tiger Gang controlled the underground gambling market, and the two families wanted to attack each other by taking advantage of this incident.
And I'm just a little cook, and people don't take a little person like me seriously, just as I'm a pawn at their mercy. ”
He Zhiyun saw the sincerity he said, and regretted that he was a little willful and complained to him in his heart, what kind of person Yang Huairen was, although she couldn't fully understand it, but she knew that everything he did was not willful.
In other words, he will never participate in things that have no benefit or no benefit, if he sees Lan Ruoxin as a gang figure who uses him, then no matter how Lan Ruoxin looks like a fairy, he will not pose a threat to her.
What's more, He Zhiyun has confidence in Yang Huairen's sincerity towards her, although the time the two of them have experienced is not long, but what happened let her know how important she is in his heart.
He Zhiyun's little bird leaned on his chest like a human, listening to his heartbeat, the voice she liked the most.
"I believe in you. Even if you want to bring back any woman, as long as you like it, I am willing to accept her. ”
Yang Huairen snickered in his heart, He Zhiyun obviously knocked over the vinegar jar in his stomach, but he was busy not admitting it, and he had to pretend to be very generous, endure the sour taste and say something flattering.
Yang Huairen is naturally not stupid, between men and women in love, there are some small emotions, but it is normal, if you simply think that what she says is the same as what she thinks, then you are too stupid as a man.
Women always like to say the opposite, such as not having to send me home, in fact, it is implying that you are sending her home; If you ask if you don't love me anymore, in fact, you dare to try it if you don't love you; If another woman next to you has good words, then she has already made this woman a rival in her heart, and she can't wait to break her into pieces.
Therefore, this kind of dialogue between lovers must be measured, and the answer must not be unclear, otherwise you will wait for bad luck, there is a good saying, the wife is happy, and life is smooth.
Yang Huairen hugged her tightly, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "You accept Bai Tie, I don't accept it, it's enough for me to have you." ”
The little tricks between lovers are just an indispensable condiment in love life. If it's with the enemy, it's not that simple.
In order not to provoke right and wrong, Yang Huairen has not gone out of the door these days, and has been a homebody at home.
He didn't even watch his favorite real man, Zhao Hao, sent someone to invite him several times, but they all ate the closed-door soup, and the prince's face was not ugly, Yang Huairen only deduced that he was preparing for a cooking competition, so that Zhao Hao no longer bothered him.
Brother Hei Niu understands why Yang Huairen didn't go to the school to watch him compete, and several people in their division are also very competitive, and everyone has entered the top 16 of the group, that is to say, they have all become martial artists of Xinke.
Lan Ruoxin sent people from the Qinglian Gang every day to send the news they found outside, and the latest news was that Wei Lao'er had been very busy recently, not busy tempering a dish with his own main ingredient at home, but busy studying tea art with his counterparts in the city.
Drink tea, drink tea, in this era, everyone who has reached his age has a hobby of drinking tea, but what he said is a little wrong.
What is he old, the affairs of the Wei family's main store have long been handed over to his two uncompetitive sons, he has not cooked for more than ten years, and his skills have long been rusty.
Either he has been unable to do it recently, not to mention the spoon, the iron pot used for stir-frying is unstable, and he is worried that he will make a fool of himself on the day of the competition.
Either he complained that he was old and confused, and he boasted that he took out 100,000 yuan as a bet in Haikou under impulse, and now he regrets that he shouldn't be so reckless, etc.
In short, it is acting in various big teahouses in the city, whether it is playing Lao Huang Gai in "Bitter Meat Strategy" or Lao Lian Po in "Will Reconcile", in short, all kinds of pretending to be old.
Wei Lao'er's performance doesn't matter, and regardless of whether he is really old enough to hold an iron pot, the people watching the play outside are in a fog, and then rumors are spreading.
This can be very busy with the various bookmakers who open the market. Originally, Wei Cai and Yang Huairen were old and young, old and new, in the eyes of the dealers, these two people tried their cooking skills, and it was really hard to say who won and who lost, and the gambling board was almost five or five open.
But after such a series of plays, the various gambling plates were chaotic, some people thought that Wei Cai was showing weakness and putting smoke bombs, but in fact, it was Lao Ji who was lying in wait, they believed that Jiang was still old and spicy, and the gambling plate began to tilt towards Wei Lao'er's victory.
Some believe that this is the case, compared to the younger Yang Huairen, Wei Lao'er is in his sixties, and it is indeed time for the back waves of the Yangtze River to push the front waves, and the front waves are shot to death on the beach, so the opening handicap is inclined to Yang Huairen to win.
In the blink of an eye, there are only a few days left before August 15, and Wei Yang's cooking competition has become the hottest after-dinner conversation in the capital recently, and the people are also willing to take a little money to come out and have a good time.
One person participates in it, and the money is not much, but everyone is very interested in this matter, the sixteen counties of Kaifeng Prefecture, there are nearly 300,000 households with a population of 15.6 million, as well as 200,000 people from the major forbidden armies outside the city, plus nearly 2 million people, even if one-tenth of the people participate, this number is already unprecedented.
There are still five days before the competition, the betting prize pool of the gambling market has exceeded 500,000 yuan, which is still the amount of some individual bets, those really big players are still waiting, waiting for the last day to shoot, the market experts estimate that the betting amount will be unprecedented more than one million.